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The competition ground in the village was quite large. At this time, there were many people standing on the sidelines. An Peng led the three of them towards the group of people.
"Master of the village, we have a distinguished guest coming to visit." An Peng saluted a large man in the crowd beside him. This big man was about fifty years old, with a bald head and a tall and powerful figure. He looked particularly tall when standing in the crowd.
"Where did this distinguished guest come from?" the big man asked, turning his face to Chen Feifan and the others.
"They are three young heroes. One of them is Electro-optical Eagle, a disciple of Old Man Xia Ying." An Peng replied.
"You must be the owner of this place, Lord Xuan." Chen Feifan saluted and said, "Chen Feifan, this is my second brother Xiao Mufeng, excuse me for disturbing you."
"How can this be considered an intrusion? Xuan likes to make friends, and everyone who comes is a guest." Xuanwu laughed and said, "Xuan is a rough man, Chen Shaoxia, there is no need for etiquette here."
"Brother Chen, Second Brother Xiao, I have a deep understanding that Master Xuan is a generous man and doesn't stick to trivial matters." Li Liu said with a smile.
"Haha, it seems that the two of you have a good relationship with the Lightning Eagle. Could it be that they also studied under the old man Xia Ying?" Xuanwu asked.
"No." Chen Feifan waved his hand and said, "The two of us have no affiliations. We just had some opportunities and learned some self-defense techniques."
"Both young masters, they are young and can travel alone in the world, so they must have some abilities." An Peng said.
"Today is the competition between Quanzi and that Shaoxia Zhang. If Chen Shaoxia is also interested, after they finish the competition, you can go up and compete with Quanzi, or you can compete with that Shaoxia Zhang." Xuanwu said enthusiastically.
"To be honest, the Shaoxia Zhang mentioned by Master Xuan is my third brother."
When Xuanwu heard this, he laughed loudly and said: "There is such a thing, the martial arts of those two young heroes must be extraordinary. Xuan really wants to take a look."
At this time, Zhang Xiaohua, who was on the competition ground, also saw Chen Feifan and the others on the sidelines: "Eldest brother, second brother, why are you here?"
Chen Feifan replied: "You rushed here in a hurry. Your second brother and I are worried, so of course we have to rush over."
"Brother, if you have anything to say, please talk to your third brother later. Now let him have a good competition." Xiao Mufeng said at the side.
"Yes! Okay." Chen Feifan nodded.
Zhang Xiaohua also smiled and turned to look at the opponent in front of him again.
"Eldest brother, second brother." Li Yanran, who was standing in the crowd, walked towards the two of them. Walking side by side with her was a man in his thirties with ordinary appearance but extraordinary momentum.
"Yanran, who is this...?" Xiao Mufeng asked.
Li Yanran was about to speak, but was stopped by the man beside her.
The man smiled slightly, then clasped his hands and said, "I'm here, Ma Ran. You two are what Xiaohua calls sworn brothers."
"It turns out to be the violent swordsman Ma Ran, Ma Daxia. Disrespect! Disrespect!" Chen Feifan and Xiao Mufeng clasped their fists at the same time.
"Two of you, I really don't dare to be called Ma Daxia, so please stop calling me. How old are the two elders of you? Given their age, you might as well call me Brother Ma."
"Brother Ma, this is Chen Feifan."
"Brother Ma, this is Xiao Mufeng."
"Two good brothers." Ma Ran smiled and nodded: "I heard from Xiaohua that all three of you brothers have been to the Heroes Conference, and you two are still ranked in the top ten."
Xuan Wu, who was on the side with sharp ears, heard this and came over and said: "I didn't expect that the two of you have such abilities. It seems that Xuan was mistaken. Since ancient times, heroes have been born young, and this saying is absolutely true."
"It was just a fluke that time." Chen Feifan knew that the Yingjie Conference had brought him a lot of fame, but he didn't feel that he could be ranked in the top ten based on his own strength. It was more or less due to some luck.
"Chen Shaoxia, you can't say this. Even if some people are lucky, they won't be able to rank in the top ten. I think today we should let the two young heroes show their strength no matter what, so that everyone can open their eyes. Brother Ma, what do you mean? What?" Xuanwu asked excitedly.
"Not bad." Ma Ran seemed to be very interested in the two brothers.
"Since you two have said so, then we two brothers have made a fool of themselves." Ever since that night, Chen Feifan had indeed always wanted to get acquainted with the Phantom Spirit Sword again, and this opportunity for a martial arts competition just happened to come.
"Then after Quan Zi competes with your third brother, how about we choose another opponent?" Xuanwu asked.
"Okay." Chen Feifan nodded.
The people on the sidelines were chatting enthusiastically, and before they knew it, the time for the competition was almost here, and they all fell silent, and everyone looked towards the competition field.
At this time, there was a person standing on each side of the competition field. The one holding two swords was naturally Zhang Xiaohua, and the other person, with a strong build and a long black sword in his hand, was probably Xuan Wu's son, Xuan Jin.
"Brother Zhang, are we starting?" Xuan Jin asked with a smile.
"good."
Neither of them moved immediately, but stood there, looking at each other, trying to find each other's flaws.
But this didn't last long. After a few glances, he didn't find the best attack point. Xuan Jin lost his patience and rushed forward with his sword.
Seeing the opponent rushing toward him, Zhang Xiaohua remained motionless and stood on the same spot, with the Summer Sword in his right hand forward and the Cold Sword in his left hand beside him. He was obviously ready to meet the enemy on the spot.
Xuan Jin was very fast, but the sword in his hand was even faster. Before anyone arrived, the sword had already arrived, and the long black sword stabbed Zhang Xiaohua's lower abdomen.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly pulled his lower abdomen back, and slashed directly at the thrusting black sword with the Summer Sword in his right hand. But as soon as the Summer Sword fell, the long sword in front of him had already been withdrawn, and then the sword head was raised upwards, stabbing him in the face.
The opponent changed his mind on the way, leaving Zhang Xiaohua somewhat unprepared, but fortunately he had two swords in his hand. The Summer Sword failed, and the Cold Sword in his other hand swung forward in time, blocking the opponent's direct attack. A blow from the thorn-faced door.
It was not Zhang Xiaohua's character to only defend but not attack. Seeing that the opponent's sword was blocked and the Summer Sword in his right hand was still free, he quickly turned his right hand over and the Summer Sword pierced the opponent's abdomen.
Seeing that the opponent had two daggers in his hands, one for defense and one for attack, Xuan Jin did not panic. He pulled the long sword down with his right hand and blocked the summer sword before it came close.
The opponent blocked two of his swords with one sword. The speed of the swords made Zhang Xiaohua a little confused. He didn't know whether to attack or defend, and he couldn't decide what to do next.
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